And the northern suit contains homeopathic hands seals, and the ancient pages on his body rise homeopathically, and the circle of ancient pages slowly floats and sinks, shaking up and down.

Swish!

The twelve ancient pages suddenly lit up, colorful and somewhat gorgeous.

Gray, white, blue, blue, half purple, half purple, purple, purple, half gold!

Half gold, gold!

At this time, Liang Tian looked at the strength of such an ancient page in Beifu, but he was surprised, but he didn't expect that just a rogue, the strength of the ancient page did not fall into Liang Tian at all!

But Beifu Han no longer hesitated, his eyes were fast, and his right hand pointed to the last ancient page!

The gold is bright, the purple meaning emerges, this is naturally a half-gold ancient page, for Beifu Han, this is already too much for Liang Tian to face, Liang Tian is clearly less than himself a full ten thunder poetry, originally only wanted to use a purple ancient page to kill Liang Tian, and Beifu Han suddenly remembered that Liang Tian looked at his eyes at the beginning, and there was some calm between the hollows, giving Beifu an inexplicable sense of fear, so his hand slid lightly to the right, sliding to the last ancient page in the first row.

"Half a gold ancient page, you are immortal and transparent?"

Beifu smiled secretly in his heart, but the expression on his face was also slightly stunned, when did a poetic hairy boy with nineteen thunders make himself so serious?

At this time, the ancient pages contained in the Beifu had already been dispatched in an instant, and the speed of the transfiguration of the poetic spirit was clearly visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the poetry spirit took shape, and the mold of the poetry spirit seemed to be a little unfamiliar, until the poetry spirit was fully formed.

The appearance, stiff, square smooth, with two iron rings embedded in the top on both sides, the middle is a rigid body, and the lower part has a strange crack in the center.

And this poetic spirit is a lock to open the sky!

At this time, Liang Tianxing's eyes were threatening, and he slowly looked at the Sky Opening Lock in front of him that exerted terrifying power.

"This lock...... It seems a little extraordinary. ”

Liang Tian looked at the open sky lock, and then muttered.

The appearance of the open sky lock is not much different from the lock in the ordinary home, the only difference may be the smooth surface.

After all, the surface of the lock at home is rough and easy to pick up, but this open lock is like a water-soaked soap, with a smooth surface with a bit of foam, which makes people feel like they can't put it down.

But at this time, Liang Tian did not think that the surface of the open sky lock was the most deadly, but the poetic fluctuations of this open sky lock, Liang Tian could clearly feel that this poetic spirit only had the poetry of twenty thunders!

Although the twenty thunders still pressed Liang Tian's head, it was not as silent as the twenty-nine thunders, but it made Liang Tian's situation easier.

But Liang Tian was not happy in such a situation, but his forehead was slightly wrinkled, and he had some doubts about the open sky lock in front of him, which only emitted twenty thunder poetry.

It stands to reason that there are only two reasons why a poet with twenty-nine thunder poetry releases a poetic spirit of only twenty thunder, one is that it is done deliberately, which means that he looks down on the poet opposite, and only twenty thunder poetry is enough, but although this Beifu Han is a rogue, his mind has the brain of a smart person.

Obviously, Beifu Han used a half-gold ancient page, instead of a purple ancient page, and this faint detail shows that this Beifu Han did not regard himself as a little person who was easy to clean up, but Beifu Han's eyes were a little condensed, and this look was by no means an attitude of underestimating himself.

Therefore, Liangtian resolutely took the north not because of the first reason, but because of the second reason.

This poetic spirit is a combined poetic spirit!

"Lock...... Keys?!"

On a cool day, it's easy to think of something related to locks, keys.

At this time, Liang Tian's eyes were condensed, the whole eyeball was like ink, there seemed to be no trace of white, and under the eyeball, the cheeks were a little puffy, as if he had experienced a fight.

But Liang Tian was not injured, but his state was a little weak at this time, and the poetry on his body was a little prostration.

As for the reason, Liang Tian himself does not know.

Whew!

Liang Tian took two deep breaths, hoping to get rid of the weakness, but this deep breath seemed to increase the burden on Liang Tian.

"Liangtian, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Han's cold words showed a touch of concern, as if he was looking at the cool state at this time was a little unstable.

But Bai Han knew very well that the state of Liangtian at this time was not caused by Nabei Fuhan, but may be caused by his own internal situation.

Liang Tian shook his head slightly, and from time to time a drop of sweat flowed down from Liang Tian's forehead, and this sweat bead naturally appeared because of weakness.

And Liang Tian closed his eyes slightly, and the movements of his hands were sealed again, as if to find the cause of weakness in the body.

"It turned out to be you. ”

Liang Tian looked helplessly at the black ball in front of him.

This weak expression is guided by this object, and the cool sky is also very familiar, because this thing is the mysterious poetry!

Since the last time Huahua told herself, you can't guide this black poetry for half a year, otherwise it will be fatal.

And Liang Tian is naturally very obedient, and the future battles have never been contaminated with this group of poetry, and there is not even the slightest idea.

And now it has been about half a year with that time, and Liang Tian has forgotten this mysterious poetry over time, but this time it is this black poetry that takes the initiative to make fun of Liang Tian.

"In that case, hehe!"

Liang Tian said a nickname in his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face, and this expression seemed to be obviously a little weird.

Beifu on the other side saw Liang Tian's appearance, and felt a little strange in his heart, and said in his mouth: "This kid won't be stupid by me!"

Immediately, Beifu Han shook his head instantly, and then muttered: "No, my lock is only twenty thunder poetry, I originally wanted to test the power of this kid, but this kid not only smirked, but there seemed to be some problems with his demeanor and movements at this time!"

At this time, Liang Tian smiled gently, his body suddenly trembled slightly, as if unconsciously, and seemed to be deliberate, and under the trembling, the poetry on Liang Tian's body began to change slowly, and the original cool and thorough poetry suddenly changed into black, until the black became ink, and then slowly stopped.

"Black Poetry?!"

Beifu Han looked at the poetry on Liang Tian's body, and suddenly asked questions, and the center of the question suddenly fell short, as if there was a bad premonition, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, which suddenly made Beifu Han a little flustered.

And after Beifu contained this feeling, he categorically lost the idea of temptation, but sealed his hands again, and the poetry above his body began to transform, and suddenly a key appeared!

"Combined with Shiling?"

Liang Tian had doubts in his heart, and just quietly looked at the combination of this set of keys and locks.

The combination of poetry, only when the fit and luck coexist, it is possible, obviously, this Beifu Han combined this opportunity, so as to have a combination of poetry.

However, the combination of poetry naturally has its own advantages, such as the explosive power of the poetry released by superimposing.

Looking at the appearance of the Beifu with the later transformation key, it should also have the poetic power of nearly twenty thunders, and when combined with the lock, it will have a superimposed poetic attack, and even explode!

That number would be terrifying.

Its power will emerge as a full forty thunder poetry!

This kind of power is enough to directly wipe out any poet who has opened the heavens with four thunders!

Therefore, although Beifu Han was a little panicked, as soon as this combination of poetry came out, those panicked and fearful feelings instantly became tasteless, and his face instantly became stable.

Of course, these are just Beifuhan's self-comfort, because Beifuhan found that even if he sacrificed this combination of poetic spirits, the panic in his heart still did not subside.

Wow......

At this time, the poetry on Liang Tian's body burst out, and the whole body was gloomy and terrifying.

"This force...... So familiar. “

Liang Tian muttered a sentence in his mouth, and then the ancient pages on his body suddenly appeared.

Scattered and scattered, with only three ancient pages on his body.

Gray, blue, gold!

"One more ancient page than last time......"

Liang Tian looked at the slowly rotating ancient page in front of him, and couldn't help but smile, this golden ancient seemed to be another ancient page rewarded in the East Palace Ring Competition, because Liang Tian could only inlay one ancient page at that time, so he left one in his hand, and was ready to inlay this again when the Nine Stars of the Thunder Gathering Realm were ready.

What I didn't expect was that this golden ancient page was actually absorbed by this black poetry, and the cool sky was naturally a little helpless, and the music ancient pages were already scarce, and I thought that there was no need to look for the ancient pages in the Tiankai Realm, but I didn't expect it......

But at this time, Liangtian found a problem, why there is an ancient page, whether it is its own poetry or the black poetry, it has been inlaid!

The corners of Liang Tian's eyes were clear, and he suddenly looked at the gray ancient page!

Yes, this gray page coexists in two different poetic places, and the color of this ancient page seems to be a little blurry, the gray one indicates that it is a little deep, but there is a mystery in the depths.

At this time, Liang Tian did not have time to think about the situation of this gray ancient page, but to solve his current situation as soon as possible.

His fingers lit up slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, he pointed directly at the golden ancient page!

Poetic ripples, a hundred waves are not happy!

Suddenly, poetry is like a vast star, gushing out endlessly.

"Good at drumming clouds and se, often hear about the emperor's spirit. “

Suddenly, a fifty-string serpent appeared in the sky above the cool sky, and suddenly made the surrounding trees sway!

At this time, Beifuhan seemed to have found that Liang Tian's state was a little suspicious, but at this time, Liang Tian was already pale, and the terrifying white appeared on his face, which seemed to be full of blood.

This is obviously a symptom of excessive poetic abuse, and it turns out that this cool day is just a bluff!

Seeing this, Beifu Han was immediately overjoyed, and his eyes suddenly signaled the combination of poetry.

Click!

Suddenly, the key and the lock were slightly closed, and the two merged into one, and at this time, light began to appear on the two bodies, and the poetry began to ripple.

Forty-two thunder poetic!

This terrifying poetic arrival, this posture is no worse than the weirdness on Liang Tian's body, and at this time, everyone on the scene was suppressed by the momentum of these two people, and immediately, everyone began to retreat backwards.

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